My Wife Is Secretly Dark

Fu Yunfei shook his head: "I haven't seen it. If I have seen it, I can't remember a girl with this kind of temperament. I can guarantee that I have never seen her before."

"As for which one is from, I don't even know. But I don't think the clothes she wears are considered big names, and they are not personally made. They should not be from a big family."

This is actually a bit counterintuitive.

Some people's temperament does not depend on a piece of clothing.

Even if the girl is not wearing a big name or a private order, the aristocratic temperament emanating from her bones can't be concealed.

She just didn't want to be too shocked to say so.

Of course, after meeting Feiran, she will know that she didn't tell the truth, but by then, Feiran should have adjusted to the same extent, and maybe she has come out.

In this way, the girl's temperament and origin will not have much influence on Fei Ran.

"That's it."

Fu Yunfei nodded repeatedly.

I took the photos secretly, but I didn't intend to show them to Feiran.

"Fantastic, you..."

Meng Feiran smiled reluctantly and interrupted her: "I'm fine."

"It's very late. I will ask the assistant to book a room for you. You can stay here for one night and go back tomorrow morning. Yu Kun is a scumbag. You can't trust him. If you see his true face, don't be so disgusting. Those who deserve it are sad."

Fu Yunfei looked at her, feeling moved in his heart.

Fei Ran was so sad, and didn't forget to comfort her.

Leaning over and hugging her arm: "Fei Ran, I have been cheated by a scumbag for three years, and my heart is particularly uncomfortable. Will you accompany me to sleep tonight?"

"Feifei, you know, I don't like sleeping with others."

"Ok…"

She was actually afraid that Fei Ran would be too sad and wanted to accompany her.

She was very sad at first, but when she saw Fei Ran pretending to be strong, she suddenly felt that her sadness was nothing.

Fu Yunfei was led away by Meng Feiran's assistant.

Only Meng Feiran was left in the suite.

She hugged her knees and sat on the sofa, buried her head on her knees and cried for a long time, then took out the phone and took out a pure black card from the purse in her bag.

It's a business card.

There is only a name and a phone number on it.

At first glance, it is not a business card that ordinary people can have.

The phone was dialed out, and it was quickly connected over there.

"Hello?" It was a male voice.

The voice is low and subdued, just hearing the voice can give people a feeling of stunned heart.

"Mo, Mr. Mo, do you, do you remember me? I was the last time I met you injured in a bar and helped you. You gave me a business card and said you owed me a favor."

"Oh, it's that lovely lady, I remember you." Saying that she is cute, but it makes people hear the feeling of intimidation.

"You called, are you here to pay me back this favor?"

"Poor, almost." Even after the phone call, Meng Feiran was still a little afraid of this young but **** man.

"I can see that Mr. Mo is not an ordinary person. I want you to check someone for me. I don't know if it is inconvenient for you?"

"Check people?"

"Well, if it's not convenient for you..."

"I said that if I owe you a favor, I will pay it back. If I pay it back, I will pay off. I don't like to owe others."

"Who to check?"

"Yucheng Qi Family Young Master..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the other party: "Qi Jing?"

The tone is no longer inattentive.

It seemed that I was lying down just now, and I suddenly sat up here when I heard it.

Meng Fei suddenly paused: "Mo, Mr. Mo, do you know Qi Jing?"